Rubber Swamp Drone

The abandoned factory is home to both The Rubber Swamp, as well as the Rubber Drone that lurks within the Swamp. The swamp itself is both metaphorical, as well as quite literal, as while the factory's interior remains largely mechanical as one would expect, various spills and breaches of the mysterious latex substances that were once housed within the facility have seemingly transformed it, giving it a unique life that really can only be best described as a swamp, hence it's newfound name. The floors are relatively clear, as most spills of various colored rubber and latex substances tend to cling more to walls, old machines, and other parts of the factory's framework and interior, though some areas may have large pools of said substances that can make traversing the factory difficult, or at times impossible.

The factory in its newly abandoned state has found itself to have become the home to several, strange new forms of life. The latex littered about would seem to have its very own form of sentience, as while it on its own is incapable of moving around, once latched onto something, especially something biological, it makes an effort to not be removed, and depending on the quantity, an effort to cover more surface of what it may be attached to. Additionally, within the factory exists various nozzles and hoses, that while unassuming in appearance, also hone some form of sentience, as they'll spray out latex in large volumes in an attempt to cover anything that crosses its path, especially if biological and moving. These nozzles can appear nearly anywhere within the swamp, be it hanging from the ceilings, partially intertwined with solidified latex against a wall, even laying perfectly still on the floor, appearing totally, and wholly normal for an industrial environment.

The most bizarre and easily the most significant form of 'life' that exists within the factory is known locally as 'the shiny monster.' In reality, this 'monster' is someone who was once human, who has long since been altered by the rubber that litters the facility, now its own unique being. The Drone, Latex Drone, or Rubber Drone appears as a large, 6'6 pink, rubbery humanoid being, specifically with a female body, with extraordinarily plump thighs, a large, well rounded ass, and breasts that are each about the size of the drone's entire torso alone. The drone has no facial features, nor hair, their head being mannequin-like, completely smooth, but still distinctly shaped like a head. It will attempt to pursue any person that it comes into contact with, typically with seduction for those who are a little more naive, though it can get more physical, and almost violent in its pursuit. Once it does get a hold of an individual, it'll usually attempt to get intimate with said individual, regardless of gender, and once having tired said individual out, expose them to the latex around the facility in an attempt to transform them.

If an untouched individual were to come into extensive contact with the latex material, be it by touching it themselves, being sprayed by the hoses, or forced upon it due to the Drone, then the latex will quickly take action, and attempt to change the individual's form. These changes depend entirely on where the latex is attached to, and how much of the latex is attached. Larger volumes will immediately begin to take action. Assuming it's in a lower region, such as the legs, a larger limb will quickly form around the users pre-existing limb, with the same exaggerated proportions of the drone. The same applies to the chest and arms, with the chest additionally growing the breasts quite quickly.

Anomalously, the latex will almost immediately establish a neurological connection, and seemingly dissolve clothing caught underneath it. The neurological connection leads to the individual that's been exposed to be able to feel parts that have been engulfed as if it were their own skin, despite knowing that it is not. Additionally, the sentience of the latex is not entirely lost, as limbs that have been covered, especially the hands, will typically attempt to grab and grope at developing parts, typically in an attempt to pleasure the exposed individual to ideally cause them to falter, and become exposed to more latex in order to reach a complete transformation.

Assuming the latex immediately covers the face rather than anywhere else, the exposed individual will feel their entire head become encased, and after a few moments, find that despite their facial orifices being covered, that they can breath through the thick rubber later, though they still cannot see or hear properly. Their mind will then quickly be clouded by strange thoughts, often reassuring them that the latex isn't bad, and that it is their friend. These thoughts are brought about by the rubber itself, and while an individual may catch on, and attempt to fight back, they'll find that eventually, they'll accidentally become more exposed to the rubber, and soon find themselves completely encased, and then transformed into a drone, in which nearly all consciousness is lost, and is instead replaced by pure euphoria and ecstacy.